The enemy of comprehension is the sword

Chapter 2 My novice mission for Mao is Hell Level

In the morning, listen to the wind valley.

The spring sky exudes a lazy atmosphere, and there is not even a cloud of smoke under the cover of the open blue sky.

On the other hand, this strange valley reveals a completely different and strange scenery. The dense fog that cannot be dispelled all year round seems to be lingering here and refuses to leave.The dense jungle trees also stretched and crossed as if in a competition, obstinately covering their sight.

Probably because there are no human beings living here, right?Such an unbridled natural system makes people have to make this association. If anyone, the worst thing is to deal with the messy branches blocking the way.

But just in the gaps in the center of the thick fog, there is a small bamboo house.And in front of the bamboo house, there was a strange woman in a gorgeous black and white mixed clothes, with waist-length white hair, lying silently on her side on a bed made of piled furs, like an elegant and charming woman. jade statue.

"How long have you been here? I don't even remember."

The whispering like a song, like a soliloquy, and more like an inquiry.But there is no one around her. Could it be that she is talking to the cracked ink sword in front of her?

"Ugh."

Sighing, the white-haired woman stretched out her jade-like fingers, and lightly tapped on the blade of the ink sword, making a gesture of pity.The sharp sharp light separated the tender flesh in an instant, and a little bit of bright red poured down along the trajectory of the sword body.

"I'm sorry. I was helpless for a while...but it's my fault that I have tired you and hurt you so far."

The tone of Dizhuan contained self-deprecation, but it also revealed an indescribable sadness.She looked at the bloodthirsty red black ink sword full of pain, withdrew her hand, leaned on her cheek, and remained silent.

At the same time, a guest who broke the silence was also ushered in on the other side of the deep valley.

The black spiritual energy appeared flamboyant and frightening with the galloping movement, and the gust of wind driven by the mysterious formula blew his robe and swelled up, making him appear majestic at first glance.

This kind of aura, this appearance, this bloody smell, he should be a member of the so-called cultivating sect, right?

If you want to be more precise, guessing from the performance of his spiritual power, he should be a monk with a foundation building period?

There is nothing wrong at all, all are correct solutions.The little girl in the red dress in front of me can answer this question with 100% certainty.

No matter how he sneaked into the vicinity of Nan's house as a demon cultivator, no matter how he knew that she secretly came out today to pick some spiritual herbs to make alchemy, but her eldest daughter of Nan's family, Nan Sixian, was being tortured. It is an indisputable fact that a demon cultivator in the foundation building period hunted down!

———This is really an unbearable reality.

Although the foundation building stage is just a rookie in cultivation, but she is only in the body training stage, and she hasn't even touched the door of Qi training, let alone the foundation building stage.How shameless are these people for chasing and killing a poor young girl like her across two big classes!

Nan Sixian was almost exhausted in the desperate escape, and complained profusely with sweat.The wounds all over the body conveyed a burning pain, and the little girl who had never experienced such a nasty experience didn't even have a chance to cry.

As long as she is distracted for a moment, she will definitely be caught by those perverts, and it is hard to imagine what kind of cruel future there will be.

The physical strength is close to the limit, the spiritual power has been completely used up as early as the very beginning, and the original owner's mother's treasured talisman has only the last one left.

It's bad, it's really bad... I just came to this world not long ago, and I haven't become a self-cultivation heroine, so I'm going to be treated as a heroine first, right?

This is not acceptable!system?Where did the system go?This novice task is not right! ! ! !

Nan Sixian yelled angrily in his heart, but his hands didn't stop, he simply climbed up the big tree to escape the scarlet flame curse, and gained a little breathing room.

The opponent is a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and all the magic symbols, treasures, and medicines are available, and he is a combatant who is good at fighting skills.

On the other hand, looking at her own body, she is obviously the eldest daughter of a large cultivation family, but she is still in the body training stage in her teens. There are only a few talismans, and there are no magic potions at all.

Even if the memory of the original owner is fully integrated and she knows that she has been working hard, Nan Sixian can't help complaining.

Fortunately, her body has been trained well. With her agility and the last magic talisman, maybe she still has a last chance?The cat looked at Nan Sixian, who was approaching with a smirk, from the tree, thinking about the last struggle in his heart, his eyes became firm.

————If it doesn’t work, I can only sacrifice my body... But the books say that it will be more difficult to cultivate after the body is broken? !What a pity.

"I'm fighting with you!" She yelled loudly, and then jumped straight in front of him.

Probably because she didn't expect that some idiot would choose to throw herself into the trap, but the magic cultivator thought it was a trick like illusion, and focused more on places far away that she might escape.

And this coincided with Nan Sixian's plan, and did not waste her non-stop prayers.She grasped this rare gap with ecstasy on her face, slapped the last magic talisman in her hand, picked up the lawn mowing knife with quick steps, and rushed straight at the neck of the leader demon cultivator.

Except for sword cultivation and physical cultivation, these cultivators who have just established their foundation stage are only slightly stronger than ordinary people. As long as they can cut their throats, they will die!

But after all, as a modern person, she still has too little understanding of the common sense of cultivation.

Seeing that the lawn mowing knife was about to absorb the first drop of blood, a black bloody whirlpool with evil aura appeared from the opponent's body out of thin air. Nan Sixian, who had no spiritual power left for a long time, was completely blocked immediately, and almost cut The grass knife can't break through even a millimeter.

"Hahahaha, it's so interesting. This is the eldest lady of the Nan family, right? She still wants to use an attack without aura to fight for her life, hahahaha." Moxiu, who had seen her action for a long time, finally couldn't help laughing loudly .

You must know that every monk has the most basic aura body protection, and the attacks of mortals can't even touch their bodies.It's so funny that she is still so serious and hopeful.

Nan Sixian blushed immediately, but compared to such trivial things as embarrassing and shy, looking at the black aura that tightly surrounded her, her eyes revealed a deeper despair.

———Is that the end?Is this system stupid?What does it mean to escape into the valley of listening to the wind and persist for a few moments.Doesn't your sister have to be caught if she persists or not in the end? Does she still have to play the trick of sucking the other party dry during double cultivation?Really forgive me.

Don't look at how open she thought before, in fact, she has never had sexual experience in modern times, and she is very repulsive about men and women.Coupled with Nan Sixian's unyielding arrogance, if she were to be treated like this, she would definitely not be able to survive, even if she could become more powerful in the future.

So although she was not willing to end like this, she still chose to bite her tongue decisively and kill herself.

But the other party is not so easy to deal with, and finally caught a top-quality stove that has not been used yet, so can she commit suicide and waste it in vain?

Before she opened her mouth to bite it down, the disgusting smell of a man rushed into her mouth, and she used two fingers to hold her tongue and fiddled with it, which stuck her mouth by the way.

"Hmm... let go, you bastard!" Nan Sixian struggled angrily and shouted angrily when he failed to commit suicide and was treated like this, "Don't think you'll get better after doing this kind of thing!"

"This kind of thing? Didn't you do nothing? Or Miss Nan can't wait, hahaha." Seeing her pitiful look with tears in her eyes, Moxiu aroused *, and simply gave She tore off her red dress, exposed the pair of white rabbits to the air and said, "Since you are in such a hurry, let's start!"

----don't want.With this kind of person... don't.

The crystal clear teardrops rolled down with the sobs, and there was no chance, Nan Sixian couldn't help showing a look of despair.

But just when she was about to give up resistance completely, she suddenly felt a gentle force separating her from the demon cultivator, and then was gently dragged by that soft and powerful force to slowly put her on the ground.

#System Tips# Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the novice task, and getting the reward props unknown mental method volume one, and at the same time starting the follow-up task, the hermit of the valley.

———Hey, it turns out that as long as I wait enough, someone will come to rescue me?According to this rhythm, is my male lead here?The system seems to be quite reliable.

Suddenly getting out of the predicament in desperation, Nan Sixian covered his chest with one hand, and looked around eagerly.After all, maybe it's fate, or at worst it's the system, right?She wanted to see what kind of type her handsome guy would be, and hoped that he would be a loyal and warm guy.

However, no one came out at all.

"May I ask who is the hero who saved the little girl's life? Sixian will definitely be rewarded in the future!" "Which senior is living here in seclusion? The outer disciple of the Blood Drinking Sect, Mu Qinghan, pays respects to the senior."

The sweet cry of the girl twisting her voice to pretend to be cute and the respectful inquiry of the demon reverberated in the deep forest at the same time.

Unlike Nan Sixian, who is a pure novice, Mu Qinghan, who is serious about cultivating demons, knows what it was just now.

Sword intent. Among the 1 sword cultivators who have reached the Nascent Soul stage, it is difficult for one person to master the essence of the sword.It is said that as long as mastering any kind of sword intent, a sword repairer who is already good at leapfrogging challenges can be improved to a higher level.

Coupled with the fact that he can control his strength so precisely that he can separate the two without hurting a single bit, this person has at least the same level of strength as the ancestors, right?It's definitely not something he can provoke!

"Ugh."

The two of them could only hear a helpless sigh, followed by the special aura of simplicity like a sword filling the forest and the fields, the feminine and delicate figure, stepping out slowly accompanied by the clear and songlike chant fog.

"Sword, nameless. People, nameless. Prisoner's Heart Lock Dream Book is lonely."

"Ask the heavens, where will the remaining snow fall?"

"In this life... the only sword."

Nan Sixian and Mu Qinghan were both taken aback by the unexpectedly beautiful figure.

The person who came was completely different from the image of an ancient and powerful male monk they had imagined. Instead, he seemed to be a peerless fairy far away from the fireworks in the world.

Light and soft, the snow-colored long hair, which is different from the black hair common to cultivators, hangs down casually, and the slender and plump body is dressed in black and white mixed clothes.Although it is well-tailored to perfectly match the frailty of a woman, it is as sharp and piercing as a drawn sword against the backdrop of her aura.

How should I put it, if the icy snowy atmosphere insists on being bitingly cold, it is better to say that it is indifferent to everything.

———Female sword cultivator?Is it still this kind of strength?Never heard of it.

———It’s actually a woman? ? ?What about the male lead? ? ?

Each of them slandered this person's unscientific in their hearts, Nan Sixian and the two were unable to speak at the same time, and fell into an awkward atmosphere.

Fortunately, the other party didn't have much interest in playing with them, and she frowned slightly to express her dissatisfaction. She said coldly, "Tingfenggu is not a place for men and women. Retire, or die."

Her cold and ruthless reprimand was imprinted in Nan Sixian's heart, and she felt that the excessive words made the little girl who was already unhappy feel even more wronged, and her eyes turned a little brighter.

When Mu Qinghan heard her slightly annoying words, he immediately woke up.There are good furnaces everywhere, but I only have one life!

"This junior is ignorant and has no intention of colliding with the senior's hiding place. Thank you for your understanding, this junior will leave now." After he finished speaking, he took three steps instead of two, and left Tingfeng Valley as if fleeing for his life.

But Nan Sixian, who was said to be having an affair with a man and a woman, was so depressed that she didn't want to just leave in such a desperate way, and besides, she accidentally glanced at the mission content.

She simply raised her head and shouted like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water: "I won't go!"